The pride hidden under Xie Chengyun's gentle face stiffened on his face, he only heard about it occasionally five years ago, but at that time he didn't take it seriously, and even thought that someone was deliberately boasting.

You must know that some words change as they are passed on, and it may not be long before they are boasted to the top of the six branches.

Now that I heard that the people of the Tang family said so, it would naturally not be a false rumor. If it is a rumor, why bother to say that the person is from Xiling? Wouldn't it be more in line with rumors to say that it is from Datang directly?

The whole world knows the contradiction between Xiling and Datang, let a Tang person boast about Xiling people, if it is known, I am afraid that he will not survive for three days in Datang. Only facts can shut up the proud Tang people.

The Tang people are proud, and their pride comes from the Tang Academy and the masters of the academy!

As a native of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Xie Chengyun is also proud, because the people of the Southern Jin Dynasty are proud. There is a sword pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty! The Sword Pavilion has the Sword Saint Liu Bai!

Liu Bai is known as the sword saint, and his cultivation is superb, of course, he is worthy of the pride of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

No one could understand Xie Chengyun's pride, and Zhong Dajun didn't even pay attention to what he was thinking.

"This person is Mr. Thirteen on the second floor."

"After the results of this candidate were released, he was specially recruited by the dean to the second floor!"

The onlookers were silent, almost everyone knew where the second floor of the academy was, and these people also wanted to enter the second floor, but the reality was often cruel.

Wang Ying had been listening silently, and when he heard this, he suddenly remembered something. Thin and small, he vaguely remembered a story that the teacher from Chang'an told him.

"It is rumored that twenty years ago, someone entered the second floor without a test."

Wang Ying's voice was very soft, but when everyone was looking forward to the second floor, the sound became very loud, so loud that it was like thunder!

Many students looked up at the sky and sighed in their hearts that God was unfair! As for the inquiry, they are not interested, because the man tells them with facts that they are human beings, and they can only compare themselves to others.

Of course, if they knew that Mo Shanshan had entered the second floor of the academy not long ago, they wouldn't know how they would feel.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ning Que, who was waiting for his results, was a little confused, he had heard the second floor for the second time.

As a person who grew up in Weicheng, he didn't know much about Chang'an City, and his understanding of Datang Academy only stayed at the academy as a place to cultivate talents for Datang.

He quietly pushed Chu Youxian, the second bastard who had the idea of gilding to reduce the bride price required to marry his daughter-in-law in the future, and was moved to tears of happiness at this moment.

"Brother Chu, what's the place on the second floor?"

Chu Youxian glanced at Ning Que, who only felt that the eyes of the second bastard in front of him hid a lot of meaning. Grievances, anger, dissatisfaction, contempt......

"Ahem, Xie Sangongzi's results are good enough, although they are not excellent, but they are also rare, and the results in the two subjects are far behind us."

The man who read the list glanced at Xie Chengyun, who was gray-faced, and secretly said good luck in his heart, and hurriedly comforted him.

Xie Chengyun's eyes swept over the list reader, his face became complicated, and there was even more anger in his eyes.

The people who read the list don't know what to do, so they can only continue to announce the list to cover up the embarrassment of making the wrong fart.

"Huh? Ning Que, three branches? ”

The voice of the person reading the list changed, a bit like the eunuch who shouted 'Your Majesty has arrived' yesterday. It was also this sharp voice, and the already quiet people at the scene were even more silent, and everyone looked at the list reader with confused eyes.

"Ning is short of numbers, royalty, and shooting!"

The person who read the list noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly spoke up again, and attached the subject.

"Ning Que?"

"Who is Ning Que?"

Xie Chengyun followed the serial today, and at this time he was already disheartened, and hastily stayed away from the crowd with his supporters.

"Ning Que! Ning Que! You actually got three first-class exams?! ”

Chu Youxian's eyes when he looked at Ning Que changed, becoming hot and proud, as if he was called Ning Que.

Ning Que was a little wooden, so he could only pretend to be calm and show a faint smile, which was filled with infinite confidence.

"So you know you're going to be able to get on the exam!"

The girl named Jin Wucai brushed aside the strand of long hair in front of her and silently glanced at Ning Que, who was surrounded by people.

At the front of the crowd, Situ Yilan asked in a daze: "On the top of the three subjects, Ning Que, how did you get the test?" ”

Ning Que looked at these young geniuses with hot eyes in front of him, and felt that this question was a little embarrassing.

"Uh...... I studied very seriously! ”

Chu Youxian's eyes when he looked at Ning Que changed again, first dazed and then thorough, it turned out that Brother Ning was reviewing his homework every time he went to the Red Sleeves, no wonder he was in a hurry every time he saw him? No wonder he doesn't bring silver with him every time he goes to the Red Sleeve Trick...

But why do you have to make a move in the red sleeves to review your homework? Can beautiful girls give people motivation? This is reasonable, after all, every time I go to the Red Sleeve Move, I will feel a hundred times more energetic.

Once I got out of that building, I instantly felt that my life had lost its color, and I guess the same was true for Ning Que.

Chu Youxian thought silently, he felt that he seemed to have found the reason why Ning Que was so good in the college exam.

Ning Que, as a person of two worlds, naturally did not miss his face, and when he saw many students around him, he said very naturally: "Don't surround me, I want to go home and study my homework!" ”

After speaking, he didn't care about it, and got up directly to go to the academy to get the textbooks and leave. Everyone in the audience saw that Chu Youxian had stopped Ning Que's shoulder before, looking like this was my buddy, and they surrounded him.

On the other side, Ning Que returned to Lao Bizhai, threw the textbook on the desk, and shouted: "Sangsang! Young master, I was admitted to the academy! Today, the young master is happy, pack up, the young master will take you to the red sleeves to eat and drink! ”

Sang Sang was very happy, he could see those beautiful sisters again, and he could drink the wine collected by Jane's family, and he could let the little grass girl teach him to make up......

The young master finally got his wish and was admitted to the academy, Sang Sang thought that life had not been easy these years, and his sweet dimples became a little bigger.

Tang Ning saw that everyone had dispersed, so he regained his body and face, silently thinking about which subject he should teach.

I thought about what I was good at, and I found that I seemed to be good at it, so I chose a random subject. Naturally, the subject of art is to teach students to practice, but what should they teach? Why don't you play bigger?

The next day, all the students who had been admitted to the academy gathered in the study hall, and when Ning Que arrived, most of them had already arrived.

Hundreds of people participated in the college examination, and in the end, the academy only admitted fifty people, and the amazing thing is that there was Chu Youxian, the second bastard.

Chu Youxian's face was pale today, his eyes were blank, and he looked like he had been sucked dry.

"You've had another night of romance?"

Chu Youxian glanced at Ning Que, held his hair in his right hand, and muttered, "Ning Que, I think there is something wrong with this world." ”

"What's the problem?"

"I was admitted to the academy, and that was the biggest problem. I scribbled on the test paper, how did I pass the hospital examination standard? Am I too genius, or are they too wasteful? Or is it true that the Red Sleeves are a blessed land for the students of the academy, as long as they go there, they will definitely be admitted to the academy? ”

"Is it possible that silver is the work?"

"Impossible, 20,000 taels can only buy a college examination qualification, I just want to come to gild to reduce the money of future gifts, why did I get admitted to the academy?"

Just when Chu Youxian denied it, his father looked at the much shorter silver ticket box in front of him, and couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

The students were very happy, looked left and right at each other, and said a few boring gossips from time to time to increase the impression of each other.

While the students were talking, the ugly middle-aged man walked into the study room with a broom. Seeing this, everyone stood upright, thinking that this person was really enough, so they rushed to sweep the floor when there were many people. It was true the day before yesterday, it was true yesterday, and it is true today.

The middle-aged man did not smile, silently put the broom in his hand outside the door and leaned against it, tightened the bamboo hat he was wearing, silently carried his hands behind his back, and came to the door of the classroom step by step, no longer moving.

Everyone was surprised, but they quickly smiled, and secretly said in their hearts that they were lucky.

It's just that with the arrival of the middle-aged people, the classroom has become very quiet, and many teenagers are quietly moving back to their seats and sitting down silently.

The scene was very weird, and when the bell rang, an even more strange scene was staged in front of everyone's eyes.

The ugly middle-aged man walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back when the bell rang. Looking at the surprise on everyone's faces, the middle-aged man smiled in a low voice, and the voice that was better than a broken gong made the people present feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Before proceeding with the course, you are welcome to enter the college. My surname is Tang, and I am your future ...... of technical education."

Ning Que looked at the middle-aged man who walked to the front of the lobby and spoke loudly, and didn't know what to think. Although he guessed that the identity of the person in front of him should not be low in the academy, he did not expect that he would be a teacher in the academy, let alone a teacher of technical science.

Of course, there are more people who don't believe or don't expect it, and the vast majority of them are like this.

"Before class, let me talk about the rules!"

"The so-called rules...... Forget it, you don't want to hear it. Well, let's get straight to the point, there are no rules in my class. ”

The middle-aged man's linen clothes were black and torn, and his voice was hoarse and sharp, but what he said was undoubtedly fairy to everyone.

When I saw these young faces relaxed, all smiling, and wanted to say a few words of praise.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable heavy breath, which made dozens of people in the field unable to move. Ning Que felt the power coming from the air and wanted to work hard to move his body, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they were no longer as comfortable as before. Many people want to speak, but the force squeezed from all sides makes it impossible for them to even blink.

"Very well, I don't like to talk about rules, I just like to watch you scrap wood here like a wooden pestle. This is as a punishment for your rudeness to the academy a few days ago, and it is also a punishment for your arrogance. ”

After saying this, under the angry gaze of many students, the middle-aged man actually lay on the teaching table and fell asleep.

As a student who has been in contact with the realm of knowing fate, Cui Ming finally understands why the Tang Emperor would treat a subordinate like this.

Where is this subordinate, this is clearly scary!

He Cui Ming, as the youngest grandchild of the Cui family in Qinghe County, and his grandfather, as the strongest man in Qinghe County, has the strength to know the peak of the fate realm, he doesn't know how many times he has witnessed his horror, but his old man can really be compared to the person in front of him?

So how strong should this ugly-looking, low-status servant be?